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Sep 2013
This is my sorry face
the face not of grace
for I am feeble and weak
sometimes scared not a yellow streak

Please tell me I am not alone
that others suffer without knowing why
that there mind of curiosity strange
is not a curse of those mad or deranged

So this is my sorry face
the one with tears that bleed
I am so ******* lonely
and love is not what I need

Please tell this hollow me
that all will be good
tell me happy stories
like a mother would

This is my happy face
and the tears are real


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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